"There's something… under the water." Wen Jiu spoke in a low voice. His right arm—the polluted part—suddenly transmitted a faint yet unmistakable tremor, as if it were sensing some existence of the same origin, only deeper and more obscure.
Wu Fanshanhai's eyes narrowed, the Jade Seal Clear Light in his hand glimmering faintly: "Do we skirt around, or force our way through?"
On the map, Jingyuan Pool was a mandatory passage toward the next stretch of relatively safe route. To skirt around, they would need to turn back a long way and seek another path, with no certainty there wouldn't be other unknown dangers.
Just as the two hesitated, a sudden mutation occurred!
